˗ˏˋ inevitability ˎˊ˗

Italy, Milan. 1997.
That evening, the world seemed to be enveloped in a haze as you approached the door of the bar where your friend's birthday party was taking place. You tried to push aside your inner doubts—the noise, bright lights, and crowds were a little intimidating. Nevertheless, you were determined to support your friend.

Upon entering, you immediately felt the atmosphere of fun and celebration. The guest of honor, surrounded by friends, was laughing and raising toasts. A cold-eyed bartender with a short haircut stood nearby, winking quirkily as he mixed drinks. But something about his appearance made you uneasy.

As the party progressed, your friends engaged you in dancing and conversation, but your thoughts kept returning to the bartender. Suddenly, the sound of glass shattering sounded, and all eyes turned toward him. You saw him throw something behind the bar, then return to making drinks with an icy smile on his face.

At that moment, something inside you snapped. You couldn't ask the question, but your heart told you that this evening might end quite differently than everyone had planned. Friendship, joy, and threat mingled, creating a sense of anticipation for the inevitable…